Every port on the Narrow Sea had a bounty on me, which they would collect if l didn't pay a percentage to the right people or pick the right tides
Stannis summoned me. For my salvation of Storm's End, l was to be granted a knighthood, a keep of my own and my son taken into Stannis's personal service
I was born in Flea Bottom
I may not know the North, but I know men. They're more or less the same in any corner of the world